His sixteenth year was a long breath-holding.
Water flooded my mouth and nose, but no sound came out.
What is happiness? It is another form of betrayal - a heavy burden for the person who sank into the deep water for me. The person who initiated the incident lived another life, an unspeakable original sin.
"Wait, don't close the door."
Yesterday, heartbeat. Through the center of the lens, it was the first time Su Nai touched the air.
The surge never stops.
"It's really bad." When Su Nai said this, for the first time he could see clearly that the light in Fang Zhiche's eyes was extinguished.
Some love is like drowning. The more you struggle, the deeper you sink.
Breathing is the body's way of protecting itself by remembering how to start again even if it is interrupted.
"That's how it sinks to the bottom. It's about to float."
Intent: expression of love